Smoky Hoss

Sometime Poem by Smoky Hoss

There are some dayswhen the sunset light blazes in curls, burning orange upon the cloudsbending at the end of the world -And sometimes you can actually feelthat silent presence, death, in whispers unhearable, burning away in the beauty of the sunsetat this, the end of day, nearly unbearable -When you're feeling extremely fragileand can find no way returning Home, the difference between sundown and sunsetis the difference between lonely and alone -Sometimes the fading light passes overinto a shadow dark upon the wall, listen carefully in the evenings waning lightthere you shall hear softly, the angels call -Very seldom (but Sometimes) in the sunsets lavish beautyright at the sharp edge of ending, you just may notice the broken nature of livingnot so bellicose as it is spiritually comprehending -

- this came to mind as I followed an incredible sunset one eveninginto it's beautiful finale -

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Comments about this poem (Sometime by Smoky Hoss )

Talk about a beautiful write! I could feel the moments described so clearly and
the beauty of nature glowing in a superb silence that could move ones soul.
I loved this excellent poem as I love beautiful sunsets. Thank you for sharing it.
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